// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
It’s a busy day on the docks, it seems, because Thorn travels idly between stalls as well – intrigued by a little commotion next to the stall he’s currently in, scouting out some new silver chain jewelry to add to his ever growing list of adornments. But it’s Tal’s familiar voice that has him actually poking his head out of the stall, collecting and paying for the items, stepping out as he’s reaching up to take one of the silver hoops out of his ears, tattoos glinting in the light. “Hey Tal, Boreal.” He greets them, joining the little group as he notices the handsome stranger that the courier is talking to.
Slipping the hoop into the little cloth bag, he fishes out the dangly ones, slipping it in easily as he flashes Koa one of his usual roguish grins – the same he’d greeted Tal with often enough. “Oh! An' who might you be?” He asks, clearly giving Koa a good look up and down before his seafoam gaze flickers toward Tal with amusement and curiosity. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but I heard ya talkin’ so I had to see what the excitement was about.” Gesturing to Koa, Thorn seems to suggest that the Dragoon is the excitement going on (and perhaps the rumbling he'd heard in the stall next door) which was certainly enough for the courtesan.
He's supposed to be out meeting new people anyway. A little promise he'd made to himself and stuck with, actually thanks to Talyson's help previously.
Slipping the hoop into the little cloth bag, he fishes out the dangly ones, slipping it in easily as he flashes Koa one of his usual roguish grins – the same he’d greeted Tal with often enough. “Oh! An' who might you be?” He asks, clearly giving Koa a good look up and down before his seafoam gaze flickers toward Tal with amusement and curiosity. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but I heard ya talkin’ so I had to see what the excitement was about.” Gesturing to Koa, Thorn seems to suggest that the Dragoon is the excitement going on (and perhaps the rumbling he'd heard in the stall next door) which was certainly enough for the courtesan.
He's supposed to be out meeting new people anyway. A little promise he'd made to himself and stuck with, actually thanks to Talyson's help previously.
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
